DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto, sadly =[ lol, anywayss. the plot of this story is mine as are the OC's =]
Please, please, please review. It's pleasent to know somebody has read this... thanks!! on with the story
So, I guess you're here to read about what happened. Well, hi. My name is Daikibo. I have had an interesting life up to now. My red hair is surprising to many, though, it works with my bright green eyes. As a child I knew Sasuke and Itachi well, after Itachi killed everyone and Sasuke got so quiet, well, everything crumbled. I still talked to him, tried to encourage him. Really, I did, I put forth an honest effort but, it didn't work. So, I had to find new friends to entertain me. I visited Sasuke but, I needed somebody that would talk to me, that's where I'll begin this story.
It was a beautiful day, I was aimlessly wandering around. My twin, Daichi, was a very quiet boy and wasn't one to play with people. Sasuke hadn't been much of a help recently, though, I know I wasn't really one to encourage people. I knew I probably hadn't helped him much, if any, in his time of suffering. So, I didn't blame him for not being able to entertain my overly hyper self. I was a year younger and, I was going to go to the academy later on this year.
Anyways, on my wanderings I came across some older kids playing with a ball. I stood behind the wall peeking beside the corner to watch them. The ball got kicked in my direction and I pulled back moments too late. It hit me smack dab on the nose. For a few seconds I was too surprised by the impact to do anything. Then, the pain kicked in and I shrieked. "Owwwww." A kid with a pineapple on his head walked over to me, or at least I thought it was a pineapple, my eyesight blurred by the slight tears streaming from my eyes.
As I wiped them away I realized it was his hair. Being the loudmouth I was I stared at it then, giggling, pointed. "Why is your hair in the shape of a pineapple?" He blinked. "It's easier to keep up with." I shrugged and nodded. "Oh, ok. I'm Daikibo. Who're you?" I tilted my head and stared at him. "I'm Shikamaru." I smiled at him and looked to the side as a boy that looked the same age but with a chubby profile walked up beside him. Shikamaru pointed to him. "That's Chouji." Chouji smiled at me and waved happily. "Hi." Suddenly, my stomach growled, not having eaten since eight that morning and it was currently two in the afternoon, doing so I blushed a light pink. Chouji smiled and looked at Shikamaru. "I think her tummy read my mind." Shikamaru nodded. "Wanna go eat with us?" I blushed a darker shade of pink and nodded. "Kay." So, that's how part of it began.
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